Don't Judge Me (feat. Dee Wills)
Dear God
Comparing my good deeds to my bad
Honestly, I'm not sure
'Cause I'm a mixture of both good and evil
The truth is, I'm not pure
There's still so much evil inside that I need to get rid of
Yeah, I need cure
So when you ask me about Heaven or hell
Where I'm going, I swear, I'm not sure
But I don't wanna go to hell
A whole lot has changed, I'm no longer that girl
I've got fans who obey me like they're under my spell
They scream my name and it makes my head swell
So I feel like, I'm a goddess and then
I think about death only when I'm not well
I wanna be ready before You ring that bell
Don't wanna be the angel that fell
But they say I'm stolen by the devil
The church thinks I'm evil
But when they see me pray and sing the gospel
They plead to God, to bring me back to His people
I no sheda bad, 'cause somehow I be 'grif'
But I don't fit in church, 'cause they think I'm a bitch
But they judge me, condemn me to the pit
But we're all hoes though, so let's dig
Gold diggers praying to marry rich men
Point fingers, while I hustle to be a rich wife
Lazy ass men spend all day in church
While I work to be rich, and they think it's rituals
One thing is I'm a gold digger
Whether high or low, I'm ever ready to dig up
As I dey now, if what 'belong' to Caesar come reach my hand
Caesar self no go see am
What's for satan is for satan
No matter how polished, it's for satan, yeah
W'ani 'mbereeɛ' a na wobɔ mpaeɛ wɔ borɔfo mu
Just be real with yourself and your God
I'm no different
Just happen to be the daughter of a reverend
'Sɔfoɔ' ba mpo nie, we're just sinning different
Ɛno na 'monhuu' bi da deaa, monprepare me judgements
'Cause you're messing with my head
Then I start limiting my prayers
'Cause I start feeling I deserve it
And I pray on my bed, I feel like God no go listen
'Firisɛ ɛhɔ ara na mebɔ me doggy
Damn, just show me the way
I'm losing track everyday
Why satan go torture people in hell
For disobeying the same God, he disobeyed
And I don't wanna be responsible for anybody's life
'Cause I got young girls who wanna be like me
I tell them, "Never, ever be like me"
'Cause I might go to Heaven, and you might not survive
Hip hop artists giving out to the needy
When some pastors are scamming people for the cedis
Yɛregyegye Kofi ne Ama no de ayɛ hyerɛpɛɛ
Deda car mu na asɔremma mpo 'ndidii'
You're winning souls, but I'm touching hearts
But you know the best fruit is always forbidden
This apple fell so far from the tree
Hell fire, holy water, mompete!
I got angels and demons
Altogether, working for my good
Whatever I do, I never dey lose
I never be mute, I still confess to you that God is good
My greatness is proof that God is great
The love you show me is proof that God is straight
But who am I to judge if you think God is gay
Guess we're all waiting for the judgement day
When I pray, answer
Be my God and my provider
When I pray, answer
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Hallelujah!
Holy Ghost fire, my body
Hallelujah!
Don't judge me
Hallelujah!
Holy Ghost fire, my body
Hallelujah!
Don't judge me
Hype Lyrics on the beats
Comparing my good deeds to my bad
Honestly, I'm not sure
'Cause I'm a mixture of both good and evil
The truth is, I'm not pure
There's still so much evil inside that I need to get rid of
Yeah, I need cure
So when you ask me about Heaven or hell
Where I'm going, I swear, I'm not sure
But I don't wanna go to hell
A whole lot has changed, I'm no longer that girl
I've got fans who obey me like they're under my spell
They scream my name and it makes my head swell
So I feel like, I'm a goddess and then
I think about death only when I'm not well
I wanna be ready before You ring that bell
Don't wanna be the angel that fell
But they say I'm stolen by the devil
The church thinks I'm evil
But when they see me pray and sing the gospel
They plead to God, to bring me back to His people
I no sheda bad, 'cause somehow I be 'grif'
But I don't fit in church, 'cause they think I'm a bitch
But they judge me, condemn me to the pit
But we're all hoes though, so let's dig
Gold diggers praying to marry rich men
Point fingers, while I hustle to be a rich wife
Lazy ass men spend all day in church
While I work to be rich, and they think it's rituals
One thing is I'm a gold digger
Whether high or low, I'm ever ready to dig up
As I dey now, if what 'belong' to Caesar come reach my hand
Caesar self no go see am
What's for satan is for satan
No matter how polished, it's for satan, yeah
W'ani 'mbereeɛ' a na wobɔ mpaeɛ wɔ borɔfo mu
Just be real with yourself and your God
I'm no different
Just happen to be the daughter of a reverend
'Sɔfoɔ' ba mpo nie, we're just sinning different
Ɛno na 'monhuu' bi da deaa, monprepare me judgements
'Cause you're messing with my head
Then I start limiting my prayers
'Cause I start feeling I deserve it
And I pray on my bed, I feel like God no go listen
'Firisɛ ɛhɔ ara na mebɔ me doggy
Damn, just show me the way
I'm losing track everyday
Why satan go torture people in hell
For disobeying the same God, he disobeyed
And I don't wanna be responsible for anybody's life
'Cause I got young girls who wanna be like me
I tell them, "Never, ever be like me"
'Cause I might go to Heaven, and you might not survive
Hip hop artists giving out to the needy
When some pastors are scamming people for the cedis
Yɛregyegye Kofi ne Ama no de ayɛ hyerɛpɛɛ
Deda car mu na asɔremma mpo 'ndidii'
You're winning souls, but I'm touching hearts
But you know the best fruit is always forbidden
This apple fell so far from the tree
Hell fire, holy water, mompete!
I got angels and demons
Altogether, working for my good
Whatever I do, I never dey lose
I never be mute, I still confess to you that God is good
My greatness is proof that God is great
The love you show me is proof that God is straight
But who am I to judge if you think God is gay
Guess we're all waiting for the judgement day
When I pray, answer
Be my God and my provider
When I pray, answer
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba-
Don't judge me
Hallelujah!
Holy Ghost fire, my body
Hallelujah!
Don't judge me
Hallelujah!
Holy Ghost fire, my body
Hallelujah!
Don't judge me
Hype Lyrics on the beats
Credits
Writer(s): Ruth Nyame
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